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Look into my eyes They widen and glisten I can show you the elders’ cries Through sight, you must listen Take my hand and walk Soles silently cringe Walk on but no talk What you see is a matrix fringe Curl your fingers together Feel the icing on the tangible Clear your throat, it’s fever Of frill and lust, the dispensable Can you see? Can you hear? Can you feel? Speak with yourself – It is no super than I. The whispers from the moon From rabbit’s supper to a drone Akin to a butterfly from a cocoon Echoes the sound of ‘Om’ Take a seat, float, know tranquil Look behind, in front, anywhere The silence is what remains still Though entities exist everywhere Can you see? Can you hear? Can you feel? Speak with yourself – It is no super than I.
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
No Super Than I
Look into my eyes They widen and glisten I can show you the elders’ cries Through sight, you must listen Take my hand and walk Soles silently cringe Walk on but no talk What you see is a matrix fringe Curl your fingers together Feel the icing on the tangible Clear your throat, it’s fever Of frill and lust, the dispensable Can you see? Can you hear? Can you feel? Speak with yourself – It is no super than I. The whispers from the moon From rabbit’s supper to a drone Akin to a butterfly from a cocoon Echoes the sound of ‘Om’ Take a seat, float, know tranquil Look behind, in front, anywhere The silence is what remains still Though entities exist everywhere Can you see? Can you hear? Can you feel? Speak with yourself – It is no super than I.
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
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